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Yellowcard — Bomber (Paper Walls B-Side)

This is the deepest cut I think I have ever felt
These are the things I think but I will never tell
I’m trying to walk these bridges burning beneath my feet
I am an echo I am heard but never seen
These are your hearts
Like bombs they’re coming down
They’re falling on me now
And this my last try
Got one thing left to prove there’s a bomber in me too
This is a mirror image of everything I’m not
Always reflecting what I learned but was not taught
If I could make things different if I could press restart
Then I would hold back every breath that went to far
(Breath that went to far)
These are your hearts
Like bombs they’re coming down
They’re falling on me now
And this my last try
Got one thing left to prove there’s a bomber in me too
Sometimes I feel like I am working in the dark (working in the dark)
Collecting names collecting all abandoned hearts
And if you’re one that I have missed along the way (missed along the way)
Then I’m rehearsing all the things I’d like to say
This isn’t easy for me, this isn’t easy
These are your hearts
Like bombs they’re coming down
They’re falling on me now
And this my last try
Got one thing left to prove there’s a bomber in me too

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